作曲 : Elliot Denenberg A hundred birds, flying circles Round and round my bed I’m getting old All this silver and gold I can’t help myself Bouquets past bloom Hold a picture in your head If flowers still mean anything to you Before us, before us I took a wrong turn down the wrong road I was a hallway with all the doors closed Before us, I took a wrong turn down the wrong road I closed my eyes and I gave up control This room has snapped cold And I’d leave if it weren’t for my view of the road A bouquet past bloom And I swear I hear it singing my old tunes Oh, I can’t help myself Before us, before us I took a wrong turn down the wrong road I was a hallway with all the doors closed Before us, I took a wrong turn down the wrong road I closed my eyes and I gave up control I gave up control I gave up control I gave up control Before us, before us I was a good man in a bad place I found sin when I was looking for grace Before us, I took a wrong turn down the wrong road And somewhere, I gave up control I gave up control I gave up control To the silver and gold编辑于2023/03/26更新